Godslayer: I use the costume system to cosplay as a god!

"Quick, quick, the boss is here!"

"You two bosses worked hard beating people up yesterday!"

"Are you guys heading to the cafeteria? This way, please!"

"Hey! You're blocking our boss's way!"

"..."

As soon as Lin Lin and Lin Qiye stepped into the activity area, a group of prisoners with bandages or casts on their bodies rushed up to them with smiles, looking at them ingratiatingly.

"What... happened?"

Lin Qiye stared blankly at the respectful group of prisoners before him.

Lin Lin, however, seemed to be used to it. She glanced at the people around her and pulled Lin Qiye towards the cafeteria with a nonchalant expression.

"Ignore them. They were beaten into submission by us yesterday and now they consider themselves our underlings."

“That’s right! Yesterday we were blind to your greatness, we didn’t know how powerful you three were. Now you are our new bosses!” One of the prisoners, who was wrapped in bandages, chuckled.

"Boss! Boss!"

A chorus of agreement arose from the surrounding crowd.

Lin Qiye's lips twitched slightly, somewhat speechless.

You accepted this way way too hastily!

and also--

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that this scene was inexplicably familiar...

Hiss—! Lin Lin's fan club!

Upon entering the cafeteria, one sees An Qingyu sitting at one end of a long table, deep in thought, staring at the mountain of fish and meat piled on her plate.

A group of prisoners around him were shouting enthusiastically.

Lin Lin and Lin Qiye walked over quickly and sat down slowly.

"You two adapted too quickly, didn't you? Don't you feel awkward?"

Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow and glanced at the two calm people. "Lin Lin is one thing, but why are you too?"

An Qingyu glanced at the prisoners busy in the canteen and shrugged: "If you treat them like rats, you won't feel uncomfortable."

Lin Qiye: ...

Lin Lin: Rat King!

"Any new discoveries last night?"

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "I had a strange dream last night. I dreamt that the mentally ill patient next door, named Wu Laogou, once again entered my dream..."

"He said we were the same kind of people, that I didn't belong here, that he couldn't leave... and finally said that I would leave when the time was right."

Lin Qiye frowned slightly and said with some helplessness, "As for what kind of people we are, who wants to kill him, and when the time is right, well, none of that has been said."

Lin Lin shrugged and said, "The budget-friendly version, like, The Dream Riddler."

“So…” An Qingyu pondered for a moment, her eyes narrowing slightly: “What does this mentally ill person with the ability to enter other people’s dreams look like?”

"A middle-aged man wearing a hospital gown, with messy hair and lifeless eyes."

Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow and looked at An Qingyu.

An Qingyu nodded thoughtfully, "I dreamed about him on my first day in prison."

"He suddenly jumped out of the river, holding a crucian carp in his left hand and a carp in his right, and asked me which one I had lost."

"I told him I wasn't interested in fish and asked if I could dissect it, and then I woke up."

"I haven't dreamed about him since."

An Qingyu sighed with some regret.

Lin Lin and Lin Qiye: "..."

They were probably scared away by your unique "social" attributes!

Not long after, Wang Lu and Fang Yanghui also arrived at the cafeteria, and the five of them sat together.

After inquiring about Wu Laogou from Wang Lu and Fang Yanghui, and after a brief discussion, everyone was certain that Wu Laogou was not simply admitted to a mental hospital because of mental illness.

“But I still don’t believe that there would be special squads that kill each other.” Lin Qiye frowned slightly. “There must be something we don’t know about behind this.”

Lin Lin spoke softly:

"Perhaps it's not a special squad, but someone being hunted by a special squad..."

...

The midday sun hangs high in the sky, blazing down.

Within the activity area.

Lin Qiye's hospital gown was already soaked with sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and kept running forward despite the heavy load.

Lin Lin and An Qingyu sat under the shade of a tree at the finish line of the track, watching Lin Qiye run hard while eating freshly baked strawberry mousse.

"Are you Night's Watchmen always training this hard?"

An Qingyu couldn't help but ask.

“Yeah.” Lin Lin shrugged and chuckled softly, “Although it’s tiring, it’s quite fulfilling.”

An Qingyu raised an eyebrow, indicating that she would not comment, and sighed:

"I guess being a Night's Watchman isn't for me after all."

I don't think so.

Lin Lin glanced at An Qingyu, then shook his head with a smile.

"Hmm?" An Qingyu pushed up her glasses, raised an eyebrow at Lin Lin, and said, "I remember you previously agreed with my idea of ​​not joining the Night Watch?"

"Times have changed."

Lin Lin stretched and said lazily, "Didn't I also say that there would be a time when the time is right?"

Do you think now is the right time for a patient and a prisoner to escape from prison?

An Qingyu couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmm, why doesn't it count?"

Lin Lin blinked, casually resting her chin on her hand. "I don't think you didn't realize how special the prison and the hospital were to me and Qi Ye."

"Moreover, once we escape from prison, Xiaoyu, you will evolve from an ordinary malignant superhuman into a fugitive malignant superhuman with an even greater crime. It will be almost impossible for you to return to your previous life."

Lin Lin looked into An Qingyu's eyes and said in a joking tone, "Do you really want to be the Rat King in the sewers for the rest of your life?"

An Qingyu pursed her lips slightly and lowered her eyes.

"Lin Lin is right."

Before anyone knew it, Lin Qiye, covered in sweat, walked over, took the towel Lin Lin threw to him, and calmly said, "An Qingyu, you are a genius. We all know your talent. The sewers are not a place for you."

An Qingyu didn't say anything.

Lin Lin clicked his tongue softly, tossed his hair that was hanging down in front of him back, put his arm around An Qingyu's shoulder, and said with a light laugh, "I'll just say it directly."

"Qiye and I want to form a special team, and we already have five reserve members."

Lin Lin coughed twice:

"On behalf of Lin Qiye, the future captain of the Fifth Special Squad, I have a question for you, An Qingyu!"

"Would you like to join us and become a member of the future Fifth Special Squad?"

An Qingyu looked up and glanced at Lin Lin and Lin Qiye with some surprise.

Are you serious?

Lin Qiye crossed his arms and looked at the two of them with a smile in his eyes.

"An Xiaoyu, answer quickly, don't evade the question!"

Lin Lin spoke with conviction.

After a long pause, a barely perceptible smile flashed in An Qingyu's eyes. She glanced helplessly at Lin Lin and nodded slightly.

"If you really do form a team..."